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Things are changing again.
I want to quit my job. Fred Meyer's ok, and I don't hate it, but it's time to do something different. I just don't care enough about what I do there every day, and it would be neat to find some new people and be excited about work for a while.
I need to start lifting again. I'm getting a little pudgy. Nothing too terrible, but it's time to get at it.
I've had a feeling lately, and it's a different one for me. I've spent a lot of life thinking that I couldn't handle a relationship or attract a woman; that, somehow, I was undeserving. You know, baggage.
But that's not me anymore. I'm a fucking catch, in my own way. Some lady's gonna be lucky to drag me in.
I want to quit my job. Fred Meyer's ok, and I don't hate it, but it's time to do something different. I just don't care enough about what I do there every day, and it would be neat to find some new people and be excited about work for a while.
I need to start lifting again. I'm getting a little pudgy. Nothing too terrible, but it's time to get at it.
I've had a feeling lately, and it's a different one for me. I've spent a lot of life thinking that I couldn't handle a relationship or attract a woman; that, somehow, I was undeserving. You know, baggage.
But that's not me anymore. I'm a fucking catch, in my own way. Some lady's gonna be lucky to drag me in.